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Bu Feifan and Qing Yao hit it off and walked towards the depths of the Dripping Blood Cave.
The original location where the two were located was only the periphery of the blood dripping hole. Although it was a bit dark and damp, there was still some light.
However, as the two of them continued to move forward, the light became increasingly dimmer. After all, the light outside could not be refracted to deeper places.
Fortunately, Bu Feifei had anticipated these phenomena long ago, lit the fire prepared in advance, and walked slowly towards the depths.
Tick ??tock
The two of them moved forward all the way, the deeper they went, the more humid it became. At the end, there were drops of water dripping down from the top of the cave, and the sound was very clear in the dark cave.
"This place is so vast, how do we get there?"
After walking inside for a while, Bu Feifan frowned slightly, as if he was talking to himself, but he was actually asking Qingyao.
Qingyao always has a premonition because of closing the bell, which makes her want to go to a place. If she follows her feeling, it is very likely that she can find the location of the black-hearted old man.
When speaking, Bu Feifan's gaze was on Qingyao.
During the past few days of getting along, Qing Yao and Bu Feifan have become extremely familiar with each other. The two chatted happily and got to know each other better. They simply didn't wear veils when facing Bu Feifan.
Undoubtedly, Qing Yao was extremely beautiful, her cheeks were clean, fluffy and slightly rosy.
"I want to go left."
Meimou couldn't see any specific route in this dark cave, Qingyao just followed her own feeling and told the place.
In her heart, the closer she got to the depths, the more she felt like returning home, as if something was waiting for her.
In fact, he was not waiting for her, but for closing the bell.
To be precise, it was waiting for Mrs. Jinling.
"Let's go."
Nodding slightly, Bu Feifan turned directly to the left. He knew that Qingyao's feeling must be right.
Because, if Bu Feifan's conjecture is correct, there must be Mrs. Jinling within Heling who is guiding Qingyao forward.
Qing Yao's feeling can't go wrong, or in other words, He Ling's guidance can't go wrong.
Along the way, Bu Feifei carried the fire, but it could only illuminate a surrounding area. As for the further distance, the light of the fire was not enough.
Borrowing the brightness of the fire, Bu Feifan's gaze stayed on Qingyao's cheek.
For some reason, Bu Feifan looked at Qingyao in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a strange ripple in his heart.
"What do you think I am doing, I still have flowers on my face?"
Sensing Bu Feifan's gaze, Qing Yao's pretty face blushed slightly, and then she gave Bu Feifan a shy and angry look, but after her beautiful eyes met Bu Feifan's gaze, she quickly left, as if she didn't dare to talk to Bu Feifan Their eyes met each other normally.
"Of course you don't have flowers on your face, but it's more beautiful than flowers."
Smiling lightly, Bu Feifei praised from the bottom of his heart, in his eyes, Qingyao is indeed much more beautiful than flowers.
Hearing this, a blush appeared on Qingyao's cheeks, but in the cave, the light was dim, even with the lighting of the fire in Bu Feifan's palm, it was not very obvious.
Slightly lowering her head, Qing Yao did not speak to Bu Feifan, but directly raised her feet and walked deeper.
Bu Feifan smiled and followed suit.
Tick ??tock
The two of them moved forward all the way, and they didn't know how long they had been walking. The sound of water droplets in their ears became more and more urgent, and it seemed that they had reached the deepest part of the blood hole.
Only the deepest place can appear abnormally dark and humid with more moisture because of the lack of light all year round.
Turn left again.
In an instant, the two of them only felt that their eyes brightened.
Here, there is a faint shroud of fluorescent light, unlike the darkness outside, no different from the daytime.
This place is like a secret stone room, and there is only one passage around it, which is where Bu Feifan and Qing Yao came in.
In the deepest part of the stone room, there is a skeleton sitting quietly, with spider webs all over it, and it has been a long time since it wanted to die.
His eyes flicked slightly, and at a certain place, Bu Feifan was startled.
"ah!"
And Qing Yao couldn't help exclaiming, and gently covered her small mouth.The beautiful eyes are full of shock.
As far as the two of them could see, there was a figure of a woman, wearing red clothes, sitting quietly, leaning on the stone wall, sitting face to face with the skeleton.
This woman is no different from a normal person, except that her eyes, which should be extremely beautiful, are slightly closed.
Feel carefully, but there is no breathing.
This turned out to be a dead person!
However, if this person is not breathing and his eyes are closed, he is no different from a living person!
"Don't worry, it's a dead body."
Although Bu Feifan might feel torn when he runs his literary energy now, his own realm is higher than Qingyao's. Sensing this phenomenon, he comforted him aloud.
Faintly, Bu Feifan had a guess of his own.
Closing the bell can extract three souls and seven souls. If only one soul is extracted and protected in the bell, the body will not be destroyed.
The beautiful woman in front of him should be Mrs. Jinling.
She protected her soul in the bell, so that she could keep her most beautiful face, and faced her lover like this, but put the bell in a certain place in the treasure house of the emperor, but Qing Yao got it up.
?Because the obsession is too deep, that one still wants to see his lover, so he guides Qingyao to this position in the dark.
The soul can have a trace of consciousness, which is a ghost, while the po, which has no consciousness, represents the spirit, and is the easiest to form obsessions.
And if the spirit is not destroyed, the body can not be destroyed.
In the final analysis, it is Mrs. Jinling who is still in the process of closing the bell.
At this time, Qingyao got the bell, and Mrs. Jinling should have already figured it out. Let the person who gets the bell take her to see her lover for the last time.
Even if it's not Qingyao, it's the same if it's someone else.
"The dead body is so well preserved."
While Bu Feifan was thinking, Qing Yao recovered from her slightly frightened mood, and looked at the woman curiously with her beautiful eyes.
She felt a sense of intimacy from this woman, as if the two had an inexplicable fate, and it was time for them to meet today.
"Is that why I came here"
In the beautiful eyes, there was a slight look of doubt. After coming here, the feeling of guidance in Qing Yao's heart disappeared without a trace, as if she had completed a mission, which made her feel relieved , but feeling lost, whispered softly, then sighed in the bottom of my heart
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One sound.
And at this moment!
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